Aug 25, 2026
I wonder what happens if you, too, would give up in writing this novel?
I don't say this out of malice, btw. It'd simply be intriguing to think about. Meta, you might say.
But either way,
The past, present, and future coincide in something that can only be referred to as a 'moment' and nothing else.
Like a 'moment', it too, it will pass eventually. The life of an illusory is ephemeral and fragile at every point; and only sometimes beautiful...
